King of Assassins - Chapter 99

[Chapter 99]

Wei Ming had no prejudice against Gao Xuan, and he even admired this young man.

So handsome, with good swordsmanship and good character, but he’s a bit scumbag to women.

However, men, most of them are scumbags.

It’s just that some people don’t have the ability to be scumbags, and they think they are innocent boys.

Give him three or five pretty girls, and make sure he wants them all.

Wei Ming didn’t think there was anything wrong with this.

That’s how it is in nature, powerful males can always occupy more females.

In a human society, people who have the ability, money, power, talent, and even face can get more resources.

He had countless girlfriends when he was young.

Gao Xuan will not be too demanding.

However, if he wanted to pick up his niece, Wei Ming couldn’t accept Gao Xuan’s scum.

Human beings are such rational beings.

The intimacy is very clear.

If Gao Xuan had not rescued Wei Zhenzhen and Wei Yue, Wei Ming would have taught this kid how to behave.

Since I met him on the Internet today, I will teach Gao Xuan a small lesson, lest he be complacent and always think that he is the son of destiny!

The duel arena is a standard nine-meter-by-nine-meter kendo arena, and both participating parties are barefoot.

This is also for convenience.

Wei Ming’s registered trumpet is very shabby, with only a gray-white kendo uniform and a long sword.

He wore a mask over his face.

He only made a public appearance a few days ago, and it would not be great if he was recognized.

The tenth-level swordsman bullying children, it is not very pleasant to hear.

However, Gao Xuan recognized Wei Ming. His six-winged Tianchan also had a special sensitivity to electronic information.

Wei Ming was wearing a mask, but it wasn’t really a disguise.

Gao Xuan recognized Wei Ming’s identity when he saw his eyebrows.

The six-winged Tian Cicada responded remotely, and even locked Wei Ming’s spiritual aura.

“It’s here to smash the field.”

Gao Xuan didn’t need to ask, he knew that Wei Ming’s sneaking over here was not a good thing.

“Don’t you give me a name for this challenging friend?” Gao Xuan asked knowingly.

“The swordsman speaks with the sword.”

Wei Ming turned the long sword in his hand, “I’ll teach you a lesson.”

Gao Xuan smiled: “I’m afraid you will be disappointed.”

Wei Ming was not polite, he took light steps and raised his sword to stab.

He is a dignified level ten swordsman, even if his physical data is limited to level three, his fighting consciousness will not be limited.

It can be said that when everyone has the same physical data, Battle.net’s kendo duel is the same as playing chess.

It’s all about technology and awareness.

Wei Ming has the confidence to solve Gao Xuan with three moves.

He used nine points of force in this sword, and he had the first mover advantage. Gao Xuan either retreated or blocked.

No matter how Gao Xuan responded, he could send Gao Xuan home with two consecutive moves.

Routines, the simplest routines.

Also give this kid some insight.

Wei Ming was thinking about it, but found that Gao Xuan did not cooperate according to the script.

Gao Xuan took one step straight into the long sword as his chest, and stuck his sword edge with the sword to push it straight forward.

With the same data on both sides, Gao Xuan’s sword is naturally much stronger than Wei Ming’s.

Wei Ming’s sword was blocked, and Gao Xuan’s long sword pierced Wei Ming’s throat.

It wasn’t over yet, Gao Xuan followed his wrist and turned his sword, and Wei Ming immediately turned into a mass of mosaic data light.

“Goodbye brother.”

After Gao Xuan said goodbye to a group of data lights, he danced a sword flower and sheathed it. He smiled at the front and said, “The next one.”

The entire battle process was extremely smooth, and there was no difference between Wei Ming and the dozens of little swordsmen in front of him.

No one saw anything special about Wei Ming’s swordsmanship.

For such a spike, the audience is used to it.

They just booed Wei Ming with disdain.

Such people are still playing, without any self-knowledge.

Wei Zhenzhen cheered loudly, she didn’t know it was Wei Ming who was killed in seconds.

Even if you know, you won’t care too much.

Wei Ming, who was killed in seconds, retreated directly to his room,

He watched Gao Xuan live and fell into deep self-doubt: Where am I?

who I am?

what am i doing?

As a top swordsman, Wei Ming has always felt that his swordsmanship is very good.

It might be impossible to beat Baiyun City, that is because the sword power of Baiyun City is too strong, and it has nothing to do with swordsmanship.

Wei Ming never thought that he would be instantly killed by an eighteen-year-old boy.

He refused to accept the result.

As a top swordsman, Wei Ming calmed down quickly.

Wei Ming replayed the video of the battle just now and analyzed the reason for the failure.

In fact, he remembered the sword just now very clearly, but he could see more details by watching the video.

At the beginning, Gao Xuan’s center of gravity was obviously ready to shift back, and this subtle action misled his judgment.

Then, Gao Xuan blocked his sword edge with his sword grid with great precision.

You must know that Gao Xuan’s sword is in the shape of a zigzag, only about three centimeters.

It is very difficult for such a small sword to accurately block the stab of the sword.

What made Wei Ming depressed was that Gao Xuan had completely predicted the line of his sword attack.

With the data of this virtual body, it is difficult to make adjustments after the shot.

As a result, he missed and was instantly killed by Gao Xuan.

Wei Ming repeated the battle video more than a dozen times, but he had no choice but to admit that Gao Xuan may have two elements, but overall he did better.

“There is something, I underestimate you.”

Wei Ming’s self-criticism was still too casual, and he did not regard Gao Xuan as an opponent.

In the virtual battle, everyone started from the same starting point. If he made a wrong move, he would have no chance to remedy it.

Wei Ming learned his lesson and challenged Gao Xuan again.

The dignified Frost Swordsman, he got up from where he fell.

Wei Ming entered the duel room again and found that Gao Xuan had won 65 games in a row.

Gao Xuan suddenly smiled when he saw Wei Ming: “Brother here again, this time you are more dedicated to your work, don’t be killed in seconds. Otherwise, you won’t be able to get the performance fee.”

This kind of ridicule naturally attracted a burst of laughter from the audience.

The duel room was shared, and Wei Ming could hear the laughter.

Looking down from his position, you can even see the audience in the first few rows below.

He even saw Wei Zhenzhen who laughed the most.

Wei Ming’s old face was slightly hot, it would be a joke if it was spread.

Fortunately, no one knew his identity.

“Come.” Wei Ming pointed with a long sword, signaling Gao Xuan to stop talking nonsense.

Gao Xuan unhurriedly made an OK gesture to Wei Ming, who was a little puzzled.

Gao Xuan said with a smile: “This is not OK, this is three, brother. Can you die for the third sword. Be more dedicated to your work.”

“one.”

Gao Xuan counted in his mouth, while raising his sword and stabbing.

This kind of swordsmanship that stabs straight into the chest has every school and every faction, and is generally called: the fairy guides the way.

It’s just that the sword moves of each family are different. The position from which the sword is drawn, which foot is used, and where the body’s center of gravity is, are actually very different.

Gao Xuan’s step was very fast, and his sword stabbed even faster.

When everyone’s physical data was the same, Gao Xuan took the initiative to stab and took the offensive initiative.

Wei Ming didn’t want to take the risk, he retreated, and Gao Xuan stabbed as he progressed.

Wei Ming saw that Gao Xuan’s progress was too great, so he moved sideways and raised his sword to slash.

His sword was going to take off Gao Xuan’s arm, causing him to shudder.

Gao Xuan’s shoulders shrank slightly, and he lifted his sword with his elbow, slicing Wei Ming into a ball of white light.

The two sides changed their moves completely at the same time, and there was no chance for them to change.

As a result, Gao Xuan was like a prophet of unpredictability. He just avoided Wei Ming’s slash and killed Wei Ming with his backhand.

Wei Ming was restrained by his body, and he couldn’t make any adjustments as he watched himself hit the sword.

Gao Xuan solved Wei Ming with three swords. He gave a thumbs up to Wei Ming’s white light, “Brother did a great job.”

The audience below couldn’t avoid a burst of boos, this is really a public performance.

Three swords are three swords.

These audiences all felt that Wei Ming was too cooperative, and both sides changed their moves at the same time. Who would believe it if they didn’t practice beforehand.

Wei Ming, who exited the stage, had a sullen face. This time, he really couldn’t smile.

It doesn’t matter what the audience is, a swordsman should not fall twice in a pit.

Wei Ming thought it was very unreasonable, Gao Xuan seemed to be able to see through all his back moves.

He was always bewildered by Gao Xuan’s body movements and made wrong judgments.

Although it was only a virtual game and no real body data was used, Wei Ming could not accept such a failure.

To this end, he even activated the laboratory’s super-large optical brain to conduct data analysis on the two battles.

A few seconds later, Wei Ming got the result.

The result of the optical brain analysis is: Gao Xuan’s data has no problems, and he has not used any plug-ins.

The only thing that Gao Xuan is powerful at is his near-prediction prediction, and his fake actions that are difficult to distinguish between true and false.

In the case of the same data on both sides, this advantage is guaranteed to win.

Wei Ming pondered for a long time, and felt that either Gao Xuan was talented, he was born with a special intuition about kendo, and he could always make the most correct judgment in advance.

Either Gao Xuan is really better at swordsmanship than him, so that he can always judge in advance and make corresponding adjustments.

When Wei Ming decided to try again, he found that the live broadcast had ended.

The victory record in the live broadcast room has reached 100 consecutive victories.

Wei Ming was extremely depressed.

He wished he could go to Gao Xuan for a fight in person and get his face back.

But he still didn’t have such a thick skin after all, so he could only wait for the next live broadcast to trouble Gao Xuan again.

At the same time, Cao Xiong and a few subordinates had just walked out from the gate of the Mingjing Airship Terminal.

“Have a taxi… go to the Zhongyuan Hotel first.”

Cao Xiong took out the silver carved flat flask and took a sip of wine, and then gave a lazily order.

His facial features are unremarkable, with a three-point drunkenness in his eyes, and his mustache is shiny.

Maybe it’s because he drank too much wine, and the tip of his nose is still a little red.

He was wearing a colorful printed shirt, bright red beach pants, and rattan sandals.

It looks like a vacation to the beach.

With a bit of drunkenness in his eyes, he was more like a slightly drunk tourist.

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If you have never met Cao Xiong, you would never have imagined that this is a famous detective.

Yao Fei asked curiously, “Boss, no one from the Law Enforcement Department is here to pick us up?”

“Let’s go quietly today and don’t make a sound.”

Cao Xiong yawned and spit out a strong smell of alcohol. He said vaguely: “Check the situation first. This time the killer is a bit powerful…”

Yao Fei wasn’t convinced. She put her arms around Yan Qingge’s arm and said, “We still have Sister Yan. You two great swordsmen joined forces, and you still can’t take care of a little assassin!”

Yan Qingge pulled out her embraced arm indifferently. She looked at the lively crowd at the entrance of the terminal and said thoughtfully, “That person is indeed very powerful, and he is a formidable opponent.”

Yan Qingge has short hair, with only the remaining eyebrows in front of him.

She was wearing a black combat uniform, not only with a pistol on her waist, but also a black short stick on the other side.

The big sunglasses covered half of her face.

Others can’t see her true expression, and there is a sense of distance that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Yao Feitao almost failed, and was a little embarrassed.

But the other party was Yan Qingge, a member of the Yan family in the central capital, a tenth-level swordsman.

She had the guts to lose her temper with this guy.

She laughed dryly: “I’m going to find a car.”

Several other subordinates stood in the back respectfully and did not dare to talk nonsense.

Cao Xiong approached Yan Qingge and whispered, “This time it’s up to you.”

Yan Qingge turned his head to avoid Cao Xiong’s smell of alcohol: “There are so many of us, as long as you find each other’s traces. Will he be able to turn the sky upside down?”

“It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say…”

Cao Xiong looked at the high-rise buildings in the distance, and his eyes showed a bit of solemnity: “To be honest, I don’t feel very good!”

[End of this Chapter]